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JONATHAN LIM

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“I aimed at the public’s heart and by accident I hit it in the stomach.”

—Upton Sinclair

 

 

Upton Sinclair, an inspiration to many, winner of a Pulitzer Prize, and a critic, was born in 1878 in the state of Maryland. Mr. Sinclair wrote many books earning lots of respect like Dragon’s Teeth (which he won the Pulitzer Prize for) and The Jungle, exposing the meatpacking industry. He died at age 90 in New Jersey.

Early Years

On the 20th of September, in 1878, Upton Beale Sinclair was born in a small house in Baltimore, Maryland. From a very early age he walked into the world of dichotomies, which would change him forever. His mother, a strong, strict woman with a sense of justice and his dad, an alcoholic who sold liquor, couldn’t be more dissimilar. Have you ever known two people who were complete opposites but you like them just the same? That’s how Upton Sinclair felt – it molded his thinking and affected his perspective. Adding to this, he had no siblings and had a wealthy family on his mother’s side and not a lot of money on his father’s side. Despite his hogwashy father, he was very highbrow because of his many visits to his mother’s family house. Though the wealth on his mother’s side was nice, he still loved his father just the same and developed a bitterness towards the rich and a sympathy for the poor.

In 1888, (when Upton was 10) his family moved to The Big Apple. By then Upton Sinclair loved reading, trying to use every second he got reading Shakespeare and Percy Bysshe Shelley. When Upton was 14, he went to the City College of New York, which is really young to go to a college, and started writing pieces of work, selling kids’ and comedy pieces to magazines. In 1897, when he finished City College, he went to Columbia University to continue learning, disguised as someone else and using his fake name, a pseudonym, he wrote stories to make some money.

A Writing Career Begins

When he finished his education at age 20, Upton decided to become a freelance journalist.  Then in 1900, he started a family with Meta Fuller, and had a son named David the very next year. David was sunshine to his family. Even though it was a rough and unhappy marriage, it did inspire Upton to write his first novel, Spring Time and Harvest, a romance, in 1901, which even though getting rejected multiple times, Upton decided to publish himself. Over the next couple of years, he wrote more books of different kinds, including autobiographies, histories of the Civil War, and profiles about Wall Street, but sadly all of them were failures.

The Muckraker’s First Big Hit

When Upton figured out how people were mistreated in the meatpacking industry he was enraged – his face turning red, with little bubbles of spit coming out of his mouth and smoke coming out of his ears. So, he tried to expose the industry, because he didn’t believe in classism and people being divided between the few wealthy and many poor. He went to Chicago to learn about the mistreated workers and wrote for the socialist newspaper Appeal to Reason. After conducting undercover research for a few weeks on his assignment, Upton wrote his second novel, The Jungle. Even though he got rejected several times, in 1906, The Jungle was finally released and surprised and shocked everybody. The Jungle depicted cruelty to animals and the dangerous and unsanitary conditions in Chicago meatpacking plants; adding another stacking block to the change of laws on food production, the novel helped people realize that the unsanitary conditions and cruelty to animals was bad, which caused an uproar and changed the way people shopped.

The first edition of the hit novel

When The Jungle was released, Upton asked his friend named Jack London to help him publicize it. It became a bestseller, jumping off the shelves in every bookstore, and was translated into 17 languages. One of the readers was President Theodore Roosevelt who invited Upton to the White House and ordered an inspection of the meatpacking industry. As a result, the Pure Food and Drug Act and the Meat Inspection Act were both passed in 1906.

From Pork to Prizes

Fame and fortune did not stop Sinclair who persisted and continued to work for his political beliefs. Soon he built a utopian building called Helicon Hall, using the money he got from The Jungle. Sadly, it burned down and Upton thought that he was being targeted because of his political beliefs.

Over the next 10 years, he wrote many books including The Metropolis in 1908 and King Coal,

First edition

exposing the poor working conditions for the coal mining industry during the 1910s. Industries, you better watch out, Upton is out to get you! This was published in 1917 and then The Goose-Step, a critique on American education, was published in 1923. Even though his ideas were genius, many people thought he was either boring or insane – his legacy and literary importance was unbeknownst to people because Upton was on the next level of ideas.

 

Then in the early 1920s, Sinclair divorced Meta and decided to remarry a woman named Mary Kimbrough and moved to Southern California. And not making any changes to his career, he continued his political pursuits. He became a candidate for the Socialist Party and took bids to Congress without success. Unfortunately, the books that he was writing were doing better than the political bids. He wrote Oil! in 1927, which is about the Teapot Dome scandal, and in 1928, Boston, which is about the Sacco and Vanzetti case. Nicola Sacco and Bartolomeo Vanzetti were anarchists convicted of murder and then electrocuted for their crimes, which caused a great outcry, for the punishment was capital, only justifiable by the prosecutor stressing their anarchic roots. After 80 years Oil! would be adapted into an Academy Award-winning film, There Will Be Blood.

 

 

During the Great Depression, Upton Sinclair worked harder at his political activities. He helped organize EPIC, which stood for the End Poverty in California Movement, to help him win the Governorship of California. Even though there were huge parties that Upton had to worry about, like the Democratic Party, he was beaten by a small party, getting up 37 percent of the vote. He reacted to the devastating blow by writing I, Candidate for Governor: And How I Got Licked. A few years later Upton wrote a book about the war, about the Nazis and Hitler, earning the Pulitzer Prize for Fiction the next year.

Later Years
Upton continued his work and career but by around 1960s he turned his focus to his wife who was in poor health condition and passed away in 1961. Then in 1963 he married again at age 83, to Mary Willis. A few years later his own health got his attention and he was moved to a nursing home and died on November 25, 1968, at the age of 90. He wrote more than 90 books, 30 plays and even more works of journalism.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 



BRYANT WU

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William P. Wood and The Origins of the Secret Service

 

When most people hear the term “The Secret Service”, they often think of spy movies, like Mission ImpossibleBourne Identity or of the character James Bond in the 007 films. Sorry to disappoint, even though those are all great films, when the first Secret Service was created they weren’t scaling rooftops or uncovering drug cartels. This idea of special protection first came from George Washington. He realized he needed personal protection along with protection for the new government’s money and the official papers of the Continental Army. Washington knew that there was always a possibility of the president being kidnapped or worse, especially because he himself had hatched a couple of failed attempts on British war generals during the Revolutionary War. Washington developed a team of professionals to follow him around when he went to visit boot camps, to help inspire soldiers. The men who got assigned to protect Washington were proud to protect their hero. Unfortunately, when George Washington died, presidents after him did not feel the need for protection. It seemed that, just when the Secret Service was about to develop, it was left in the past, forgotten for many decades. Then came the year of 1865. President Abraham Lincoln saw the problem of counterfeiters printing thousands of fake bills. He scrambled to create an elite team of men, each with a different set of skills to take down counterfeiters. When The Official Secret Service was first created, their main goal was to shut down these counterfeiters, because at the time there was a huge economic crisis as nearly ⅓ of the currency in America was fake. The goals had shifted from when George Washington was using the SS for his protection. But the government remembered, and recommended that the Secret Service should also protect the President as well, and Lincoln agreed, but he received that piece of paper the morning he was assassinated, and he never signed it.

With all the counterfeit money, the beleaguered system was unfair to small businesses that were just starting. For example, if a man with a fake twenty wanted to buy a candy for 2 cents (that’s how much candy was worth in the 1860s), he could give the cashier a fake twenty and walk home with nineteen dollars and 98 cents in real bills and coins, and a free piece of candy.

For 9 decades, tourists would stroll by the original grave, in the Congressional Cemetery, of William P. Wood, “marked by only a simple piece of granite engraved with his surname” (NY Times, Hulse, Carl, 5/29/2001). A great hero, he served as the first Secret Service Chief, but few in the 20th knew who he was.

Wood’s being appointed the head of the newly-formed Secret Service was a late development in a long career. As a daredevil Cavalry officer, he served in the Mexican War and in the Civil War, slipping past enemy lines and gathering info, making the South loathe him. Of all the countless deeds Wood did for this country, his life was largely unrecognized until 2001, when retired members of the Service came together to install a black granite headstone, identifying him as “the first chief of the Secret Service, the commandant of the Old Capitol Prison and a veteran of the Civil War and the Mexican War” (Hulse).

Wood was born in Alexandria, Virginia, in 1820. Wood was still just a young man when he fought in the Mexican War, under the command of General Samuel H. Walker. After the Mexican War, Wood went on many adventures in his free time. Apparently, Wood helped out in William Walker’s filibuster expedition to Nicaragua in 1855. Today a filibuster is a technique used on Capitol Hill where a statesman speaks ad nauseam, effectively blocking the passage of a bill. But, “filibuster,” at the time, referred to men who engaged in illegal attempts at seizing Latin American and Caribbean territory in violation of neutrality laws. You might be wondering why securing a legislative filibuster would require a vacation to Nicaragua? Well, it wouldn’t. These 19th century men, though, their name coming from the Spanish “filibustero”, describing pirates, were almost universally acquitted by sympathetic juries despite the clearly suspicious legality of their little adventures.

On July 1, 1865, the Treasury Department, at the behest of the 39th Congress, officially assigned Wood with the duty of “detecting and bringing to trial and punishment, persons engaged in counterfeiting treasury notes, bonds and other securities of the United States.” After the assassination of Lincoln, the government was desperate for a man like Wood. William P. Wood was chosen as the first Secret Service Chief because of his reputation as the Commandant of the Old Capitol Prison, and for catching plenty of POWs and putting them in the “Big House.” A bulky squared jawed man, Wood was definitely built for the job.

The Treasury Department was not the only one out to stop this chaos of counterfeit bills, as the Feds raced to find a solution. In the grand year of 1863, Congress was so desperate to catch the counterfeiters across the states that they spent an overwhelming $25,000 on the cause. This isn’t even when counterfeiting hit its peak in 1865. Now I know $25,000 doesn’t sound like much, after hearing all the news about politicians spending tons, but remember, we are in the year 1863. A fine piece of candy cost 2 cents. In the present day, the $25,000 dollars spent back then would amount to about $477,576 (Yes, I did do some math… I mean a website did it for me). But apparently that wasn’t enough; in fact, Congress got so impatient with the problem that in the next year (1864) they spent another $100,000, about $1,415,069.09 in today’s cash. In the beginning, law enforcement efforts were under control by the Solicitor of the Treasury, the Treasury Department’s chief lawyer. Treasury Secretary Salmon Chase issued an order to the effect in Dec. 22, 1863, that “all detectives and other persons in the employ of the Department and engaged in the prosecution of these measures” had to report to the solicitor, Edward Jordan. Jordan, a Republican who had served as a prosecutor in Ohio, was close to Lincoln, who awarded him with the Treasury job in 1861. Chase also convinced Secretary of War Edwin Stanton to assign Col. Lafayette C. Baker, the head of the War Department’s National Detective Police, to help the Treasury out in its campaign. Baker was a swashbuckler, kind of like Wood. He wore a silver badge with the phrase “Death to Traitors.”

An illustration of William P. Woods’ doggedness: Wood was best known for his arrests of William Brockway. One of the most successful counterfeiters, he questioned Brockway for five days before he confessed. Wood would never stop until he got answers, but it still took him years to catch Brockway. For some reason, the Treasury Department felt that he was not fulfilling the promise of putting all efforts into the job and William P. Wood was demoted from Chief of the Secret Service, and Hiram C. Whitley took his place. Wood was officially out of the office, but he still wanted to live that life and for many years he did. Out of office, no longer the SS head, he continued to pursue Brockway and caught the counterfeiter in 1869, but only received $5,000 of the $20,000 he was promised.

Wood was so angry that even when William Brockway was released from prison he still continued to stalk him, taking his rage out on the notorious counterfeiter. In the summer of 1870, Wood approached Brockway once again and informed him that, “he could save him serious trouble if Brockway would give him $1,000 in cash” (Reed, Fred L. The Bank Note Reporter, Sept, 2009). Brockway declined Wood’s offer. Then Wood forced his arrest on a trumped-up charge, but Brockway was quickly released. This infuriated Wood, as all the time he spent to lure out Brockway seemed for nothing, Brockway still slipping out of prison. Six months after Brockway was released, Wood shadowed him again. If he, Wood figured, couldn’t convince the U.S.Treasury for the rest of his 30 pieces of silver that he felt the government owed him, he still believed he could personally take it out on Brockway. Wood believed the counterfeiter to have great wealth secreted away from his schemes over the years, and he somewhat believed that if he found this hidden treasure, he could take it. Wood confronted Brockway again, and this time demanded $5,000 in exchange for showing Brockway “how to get out of his scrape” (Reed).

Wood continued to press claims against Brockway in the courts. He swore an affidavit (a written statement confirmed by oath) got an arrest warrant, and arrested Brockway. The arrest seeped its way into the newspapers. An example of headlines concerning the case: “Counterfeit Treasury Bonds… A Startling Conspiracy by Expert Counterfeiters… An Arrest of a Wealthy Citizen… Capture of William Brockway – Otherwise Known as William Spencer… Alleged Operations of the Accused to Defraud the Government – The Prisoner Held on Thirty Thousand Dollars Bail.”

Wood died penniless in 1903. Decades earlier, he had barged into the White House without permission to claim that Mary Surratt was not guilty, and that her hanging in the afternoon should be canceled. President Johnson denied the claim and Mrs. Surratt was hung that night. Mary Surratt was born in the 1820s – Surratt converted to Catholicism at a young age and remained a practicing Catholic for the rest of her life. She married John Harrison Surratt in 1840, and had three children with him. An entrepreneur, John became the owner of a tavern, an inn, and a hotel (they were pretty rich). The Surratts were sympathetic to the Confederate States of America and often hosted fellow Confederate sympathizers at their tavern (seems that age did take a toll on Wood’s detective skills but hey, everyone has their golden days). When Chief William P. Wood passed away, his last words were “The Surratt woman haunts me so that my nights are sleepless and my days miserable.” Wood still believed that Mary Surratt was not guilty.

Mary Surratt was convicted of helping shelter John Wilkes Booth, Lincoln’s assassin.

Wood’s influence on The Secret Service today still exists. Their motto, that “… each man must recognize his service belongs to the government throughout 24 hours of each day. Continuing employment in the Service will depend upon demonstrated fitness, ability as investigators, and honesty and fidelity in all transactions.” Wood might not have made the cut in the present day, but back then we needed a strong and strict leader who didn’t mess around. Wood’s new black granite grave helps us recognize his hefty contributions to American life.

Overall, William P. Wood helped shape the basic standards of loyalty and commitment, and is now remembered by Secret Servicemen and women as their first Chief. The duties of the Secret Service have changed through historical events, starting just from chasing down counterfeiters, to stopping cyber attacks. Wood did run into many problems after he caught Brockway, and his detective career died down. Though he was still respected by the D.C. townsfolk, the government was basically done with him. After his decades fighting for the government, he had been simply pushed aside until 2001. From childhood to death, Wood was always persistent in getting what he wanted, and he never gave up. In the end, Wood never did get those 30 pieces of silver that the government owed him. When he got too weak to fight crime, it seems that he became melancholic about his fall from power as he felt that it was his only purpose in life, and perhaps he only thought about his days as the chief of the Secret Service. He had many connections and friends within the government, but they abandoned him and demoted him and left him with nothing, but through all the struggle, and thanks to a new headstone at the Congressional Cemetery, he is remembered as an American hero and the first Secret Service chief who shaped this country before, during, and after the Civil War.

 

 

 

STUDENT FEEDBACK BY JONATHAN L:

Dear Bryant,  What an amazing essay – I imagine that even though he made mistakes, he was a great guy.

I also really liked your beginning: “When most people hear the term “The Secret Service”, they often think of spy movies, like Mission ImpossibleBourne Identity or of the character James Bond in the 007 films…”. Since we were expecting some boring history lesson, but heard spy movies, our ears perked up, we sat up a little higher, kind of like in the movie UP: there was a dog who, whenever he thought there was a squirrel he would shout squirrel and point at it.

I also like your recursive style, which is very interesting, making the reader read more intently. It isn’t in a normal order, which causes the reader to, well, the reader while reading the story sorta has puzzle pieces not fitting, perhaps upside down, but when you finish the essay they understand how the puzzle pieces finally fit, showing a beautiful image of William “The P-Dawg” Wood.

But in total honesty I liked your conclusion best. I loved how you portrayed how he died but was remembered, how he was forgotten and started rotting in that old grave but then was remembered by his fellow teammates and finally added his mark to history (maybe even into a 6th grade history book). This part almost brought tears to my eyes – you really just summed up his whole life in that sentence (…well at least the good parts): “Overall, William P. Wood helped shape the basic standards of loyalty and commitment, and is now remembered by Secret Servicemen and women as their first Chief”. William Wood was a great guy ending his life in a boring way but then, with a bang, his contribution to the U.S.A was helpful; being selfless he really worked his hardest to impress, to save and to be strong and never give up: “From childhood to death, Wood was always persistent in getting what he wanted, and he never gave up.” This now is a nice sentence really showing the reader, me, that Wood should be remembered for his persistency and his determination.

One thing I thought you could do better was to be to give more background info like…

Who is Brockway – where is he from?

What was Wood’s childhood like? What was happening in the nation during his childhood?

 



JONAH HUR

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Samuel F.B. Morse – the Progenitor of the Text Message

“Kaboom!” Rick’s heart was racing – there was no time now. He heard his mom’s screams to get out of the house and run, but Rick’s body wouldn’t obey. It was January 20, 1835 and the Cosigüina volcano had just erupted. The Cosigüina was 500 meters deep and deadly. It must be a dream, he thought to himself, only it wasn’t. If there was some sort of system that could have notified him earlier to evacuate, maybe there could be a chance he could get to his 13th birthday which was in 2 days. Unfortunately, the year was 1835, there would be no system to enable speedy contact… and Rick was stuck running for his life. Now Rick was one of the fastest kids in the city of Potosí – he could outrun almost anything, except a volcano. Even as fast as Rick ran, the volcano seemed to be getting closer. It didn’t help that every time he looked back he saw his beautiful beach town getting destroyed by a single touch from the lava. In fairy tales there is always a happy ending. Alas, this isn’t a fairytale: Rick tripped on a branch in the ground and for the last time heard his mother calling his name as the red hot lava swallowed him whole.

In 1837, Samuel F.B. Morse, Joseph Henry, and Alfred Vail teamed up to create an electrical telegraph system. This ingenious system sent electrical currents through wires, which then could be received by electromagnets so the person at the other end could get the message. Not only did Mr. Morse invent the telegraph, but in 1844 he invented Morse Code which could transmit the message by using only pulses and the silence in between the pulses, and sent the first message from Washington, D.C., all the way to Baltimore, Maryland. Twenty-two years later, in 1866, a telegraph line was laid from the U.S across the Atlantic Ocean to Europe. Cyrus West Field was responsible for the idea of trying to create a telegraph line from the U.S across the Atlantic Ocean. Cyrus tried four times to build, and four times he failed. Finally, with the help of American and British ships, the fifth time was the charm and it was built in 1858. It was not until 1866 though, that the Great Eastern, a British ship, ended up laying the first permanent telegraph line across the Atlantic Ocean.

For an idea of its importance at the time, it wasn’t until 1894 that Guglielmo Marconi worked hard to adapt a new way of communication. His invention went from a lab experiment to an essential communication system and what was the first wireless telegraph system. In other words, after 1894, ships were able to send each other SOS signals or other Morse Code signals via radio, but not before then. Before then, they would have had to string lines between the ships – and imagine a sea bobbing with buoys which were there to hold the telegraph lines?

Mr. Marconi

In 1844, a new code came to be, and that was American Morse Code or Landline Morse Code. The difference between American Morse Code and Morse Code is that it had combinations of short dashes and dots for all the letters of the alphabet, while Morse Code used patterns of dots and spaces. Morse Code needs a talented listener. Later in 1865, when the transatlantic cable was successfully laid and transmitted, American Morse got a new name: International Morse Code.

A short-cut tool for busy telegraphers

When Samuel Morse was faced with a barrier, he always seemed to find a way around, which was a way to discover through simplifying. For example, Mr. Morse made the most common letter in English, “E”, shorter than any other letter and “Z” would be one of the longer letters to tap out: the more common the letter the shorter it was to tap out. That really helped because if you were stuck out at sea it would help to tap out messages more quickly to find help and you probably will use more common letters. Nowadays we have text messages so most of my generation has never heard of Morse Code and if it was here now it would probably be a laughing stock, but back then it was like iPhone X and MacBook rolled into one.

Carl Friedrich Gauss (CFG)

While all that stuff was happening, Carl Friedrich Gauss and Wilhelm Eduard Weber, (don’t ask me why all these people’s names are so long, we’ll call them CFG and WEW for short.) CFG, WEW, and Carl August von Steinheil (CAvS), started using codes with different word lengths in their telegraphs. What is so essential to Morse Code is time. The way you transfer Morse Code is by tapping out messages using plain taps and pauses. Longer pauses stand for different letters than shorter pauses while more taps stand for different letters than less taps.

Wilhelm Eduard Weber (WEW)

In 1837, (we’re going back in time), these guys named William Cooke and Charles Wheatstone, (finally guys who don’t go by their first, middle, and last name!) began operating with electrical telegraphs which use electromagnets that were in the receivers. Since the 1800s, Europeans had decided to experiment with many different things, like battery-powered signaling systems, flipping magnetic flags, setting off alarms from long distances over wire and much more. Europeans have thought of numerous genius experiments that helped them devise telegraphic communication to something cool. The difference with systems making clicking sounds was that their system used pointed needles that went around the alphabet to tell what the letters were that were being transmitted.

The fortunate Mister Barnacle

Now let me tell you about Mr. Barnacle and his family who lived in remote Alaska, in a happy little crustacean community. The year was 1912 and the Novarupta was about to explode and take the award of the biggest volcano eruption in the 20th century. While everybody else was sleeping, little Timmy went down to go and get some water from the pool. Out of the corner of his eye he saw smoke coming from the top of the local crag. He remembered what his father always told him when there was danger coming, go to the radio station that was just down the block and tap out a message: SOS, which stands for Save Our Souls, or Save Our Ship. Timmy quickly hurried down to the radio station in nothing but his pajamas and tapped out the message. All of sudden the Novarupta erupted with magma, producing 30 times the amount of Mount St. Helens. Everybody woke and Mr. Barnacle leapt out of bed, and his wife yelled “Where is little Timmy!?” Timmy ran back to the house and said, “Let’s go, help is coming!” They ran out of their house but every minute the lava was gaining on them. Mr. Barnacle scooped up Timmy but then dropped him. Timmy last thought before the lava hit him was, “I really hope there is a heaven to go to.” Timmy then waited for the lava to swallow him up, but death never came. Instead, a person in a barnacle car reached out and grabbed him and they were off. They scooped up Mr. Barnacle and his wife and they traveled safely away from the lava. After that Timmy went to live in Fog City (aka ‘frisco, aka San Francisco).Timmy never forgot what had happened that day. He lived to a ripe age of 99, exactly 90 years after that unforgettable day. Through his 99 years of life his proudest moment was tapping in that message: SOS.

In 1841, those same guys, Cooke and Wheatstone, (the guys that don’t go by their, first middle, and last names) constructed a telegraph that printed letters from the wheel of typefaces that was then hit by a hammer. Their machine was based off their 1840 telegraph and overall, worked well. The problem was that they couldn’t find any customers for their system so only two telegraph machines of their design were ever built. Samuel F.B. Morse had a background other than making the Morse Code and the first telegraph. Before all that stuff happened he was a young guy with a potential career in art. In 1811, he left with Washington Allston to England for an art trip. He created many masterpieces such as Dying Hercules and General Lafayette. Dying Hercules received some criticism because of its name. This is what Samuel Morse said about the General Lafayette painting. “It is a full-length, standing figure, the size of life.” Lafayette was the French leader who helped America win the Revolutionary War, so if you want to learn more about that, listen to Hamilton the musical. But Morse decided to forgo his path as an artist and made the telegraph in 1837 and Morse Code in 1844. We can all conclude that the world needs more people like Samuel F.B. Morse to make it a better place.

“Dying Hercules”… just another one of Samuel Morse’s hobbies, nbd.